The Lord Of The Rings: Smaug At The Start

Chapter 115 Arwen!

As Saruman, as Maiya, his body is just a layer of restraint, and the core of its essence is the spiritual body.

But the blue and black lightning used by Zhou Yang not only penetrated Saruman's body, but also damaged his spirit, leaving him no chance to escape.

And Smaug also took this opportunity to swallow Saruman's spirit body.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, your mount Smaug devoured the Maya spirit body and is in the process of evolution, please return it to the mount space as soon as possible. 】

[Ding! Congratulations to the host, your mount Smaug devoured the Maya spirit body and is in the process of evolution, please return it to the mount space as soon as possible.

"Evolved?"

Zhou Yang was overjoyed, he looked at Smaug, and sure enough, Smaug, who was in high spirits, suddenly yawned, and suddenly became sluggish.

Pressing on the mount panel, took Smaug back into the system space, and Zhou Yang looked at Saruman's body.

As the leader of the Light Forces in Middle-earth, Saruman died here, and even he had some unreal feeling.

But the system's prompts can't go wrong, Saruman is indeed dead.

"No, no, it's impossible...

The female elf who had led Saruman into the elf palace before shook her head and retreated in disbelief.

On her side, Thranduil looked at Zhou Yang, took a deep breath and murmured:

"You... you actually killed Saruman the white robe!"

"That's what it's like to be my enemy.

Zhou Yang looked at him and said, "If you don't kill him, do you keep him against me?"

Thranduyi looked at Zhou Yang with strange eyes, and said after a while, "You must have no idea how serious the consequences of killing him are."

"You must not know that I chose to do this after much deliberation."

Zhou Yang replied: "Thranduyi, this is a life-and-death struggle, not a child playing a house."

Whoosh whoosh!

Before he could finish speaking, three sharp arrows shot out like electricity. When Zhou Yang reacted, the arrows had reached his chest.

Zhou Yang unhurriedly stretched out his hand, and the three sharp arrows fell into his hand while the sleeves were lightly swayed.

This scene made everyone's pupils shrink suddenly,

The female elf beside Thranduil took a step, pointed the bow and arrow at Zhou Yang, and shouted angrily: "You devil, not only killed my father, but also killed Lord Saruman, Rivendell will not let go. past you!"

Looking at this female elf, Zhou Yang sighed:

(bgbb) "Good or bad? Ms. Alwyn?"

Alvin, a half-elf!

Daughter of Elrond King Elrond, Lord of Rivendell, and Celebrian, princess of Lothlorien, and granddaughter of Galadriel and King Celebron, a jewel in the hearts of the elven people.

She has lived in Middle-earth for thousands of years, and like her father Elrond, has learned to constantly draw the wisdom of life and the knowledge of the elves from the years. Arwen grew up in the golden Lothlorien and was raised by the elves.

Arwen has the blood of a sub-god, and has the blood of the three royal families of the elves, and his blood is favored by the gods. Although she is a half-elf, she has the right to choose whether she is an immortal elf or a human.

Not only that, but she was also the lover of Aragorn, the heir of Gondor! The future Queen of Gondor.

But for Zhou Yang, no matter what her status is, as long as she dares to take action against herself, she must die!

Arwen's face was ashen: "You murderous devil, Saruman is the speaker of the Holy White Council. If you kill him, you will become an enemy of Middle-earth."

"You are wrong, Ms. Arwin, first of all I am not a devil, but a human being.

Zhou Yang smiled slightly and continued: "Secondly, Rivendell and Roth Lorien do not represent the whole of Middle-earth."

Just as Arwen was about to refute, Thranduil suddenly said:

"Alvin, come back."

Speaking, his eyes fixed on Zhou Yang's face, and he remained silent.

Although Arwen was angry, she did not disobey Thranduil's orders. Although she had a noble status, this was Thranduil's territory after all, and Thranduil had sheltered her before. obedient.

Rebellious and retreated, Thranduil looked at Arwen, who was lost, and Saruman, who was completely dead. He put his hand on Arwen's shoulder and comforted: "Arwen, this world has changed. Soon, some things, you have to learn to adapt."

Zhou Yang was Arwen's father-killer, but King Elrond's body was recovered by Celeborn and Galadriel, ready to revive him, so he didn't want Arwen to die here, save the time after the resurrection King Elrond was angry with himself.

After comforting Arwin, Thranduil looked at Zhou Yang, his expression had recovered, and he asked:

"Lord Zhou Yang, don't you know that killing Saruman will push you to the cusp of Middle-earth?"

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Thranduy, you are still hesitating, you have no idea what I want.

Thranduil's expression flashed, and he said: "As far as I know, you have been collecting the Lord of the Rings. Is this the same as what the Holy White Council said, your goal is to replace Sauron and become the real darkness?"

He originally wanted to stand firm on Zhou Yang's side, but Saruman's death shook him.

You must know that standing beside Saruman is not the elves of Lothlorien and Rivendell, and the Valar God who is far away in the holy land of Oman!

Zhou Yang was well aware of Thranduil's scruples, and since Thranduil had other ideas, he didn't bother to stay here.

After thinking for a while, without answering Thranduil's words, he said softly:

"Thranduil, since you are so afraid, I will leave.

After a slight pause, he looked at the somewhat unnatural elf king, and said with a hint of warning in anticipation:

"However, I don't want anyone to bother me again when I leave Mirkwood.

Zhou Yang glanced at the elven princess Arwen, and then set his eyes on Thranduil again:

"Your repeated choices back and forth have driven me to disgust, Thranduil, if you decide to stand on the side of Lothlorien B, then don't mess with me, or I'm afraid I will accidentally open up here. Kill ring.

Really "irretrievable?" Thranduil asked.

"Yes." Zhou Yang nodded sincerely: "Unless Galadriel is willing to hand over the Ring of Water, the fate of Lothlorien is only destruction."

"Just try and see if the Noldor will defend their dignity with blood!"

Arwen, who was standing beside Thranduil, shouted angrily.

"Arwyn!" growled Thranduil.

His teeth were trembling slightly, and he glared at the female elf who made him a little upset. After telling her to shut her mouth, he turned his head to continue to look at Zhou Yang, took a deep breath, and said a word to Zhou Yang. ask.

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